Raiders, Boys' Dream Factory!

When I opened my eyes, I saw the white ceiling, and when I turned my face, I saw the empty other half of the bed.

...wait, empty?

Zhong Cuo sat up all of a sudden, turned to look at the calendar card on the bedside.

Yes, today is indeed Sunday.

Look at the watch again, it's less than eight o'clock.

"Hey, are you up?" A familiar voice came from beside his ears, Zhong Cuo's body froze, and he followed the voice to look over.

Zhang Feigang came in from the door. He carried a basket in his hand, which contained piles of pies, fried dough sticks, etc., and a bag of tofu nao in his right hand.Under Zhong Cuo's speechless gaze, he took out two bowls as if by magic, poured the tofu brains on it, and put the basket aside.After everything was settled, he glanced at Zhong Cuo who was sitting on the bed in a daze, and couldn't help but smile: "Why, do you want me to send you to the bed?"

Zhang Fei didn't sleep in on Sunday and went to get breakfast earlier than him... Zhong Cuo pinched himself hard, it hurt.

Then the facts are clear.

With a blue face, he looked at Zhang Fei viciously: "Greedy! Don't make such a joke!"

Zhang Fei almost choked his trachea with a mouthful of tofu nao. He put down the bowl and curled his lips in dissatisfaction: "You can't even recognize me? Please, does that guy who is not yet full moon have my mature demeanor?"

"..." It is indeed not so mature and shameless.

Zhong Cuo got out of bed silently and took breakfast, and glanced at Zhang Fei who was eating happily, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

The experience of last night is right in front of my eyes. According to what I said last night, are they...

"Thought~what~what~" Zhang Fei smiled awkwardly.

"..." Zhong Cuo took a bite of the fried dough stick viciously, and after swallowing it, he raised his head and stared at Zhang Fei, "Did you forget what I said last night?"

"Of course not," Zhang Fei wiped his face casually, removing a grain of oil residue, "I remember your affectionate confession with tears in my eyes, and I will never forget it."

Before Zhong Cuo gritted his teeth, he answered again: "You haven't forgotten that you are pursuing me now, have you? Huh?"

"...I haven't forgotten."

"Then you still have the nerve to let me go down to get you food," Zhang Fei rolled his eyes, "This is why I am so polite to you, remember, you must get up earlier than me in the future, and breakfast will be delivered, Auntie Hua On [-], I went to the old Wang’s next door to buy it, and on Sundays, I reluctantly tried some foreign fast food for a change..."

Zhong Cuo looked at him blankly for a while: "If this is the standard for you to be 'pursued', then I have been chasing you since about half a year ago."

Zhang Fei choked, and couldn't help but roll his eyes: "This is just an elementary standard, Comrade Xiaofei, your father and I are very demanding, you should work hard."

The relationship between the two is said to have changed, but in fact it hasn't changed much.Woke up on Sunday morning by the wrong clock and went out to exercise, Zhang Fei played games at home.He has been in too many troubles these days, and he hardly plays the game. As soon as he is online, there will be a lot of affectionate condolences, all asking him where he died these days.

After replying "really dead, just resurrected" one by one, Zhang Fei stared at the chat box and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling.

Not only has he just been resurrected, he has just established a relationship of pursuing and being pursued with his adopted son, and the chaos is almost to a heinous level.

But what can I do.

"Is there really nothing you can do?"

Someone's voice sounded next to his ear, and Zhang Fei sighed: "I didn't see you last night, so I thought I escaped this disaster. I almost forgot that you evolved to be able to speak at will at any time."

"If possible, I don't want to."

"How's greed?" Zhang Fei changed the subject.

"Fortunately, your body fits him very well. It doesn't wear much. You can recover after a short rest."

"That's good."

"Don't ask anything else?"

"Ask what?" Zhang Fei rolled his eyes, "I'm asking, how did you come to trouble Xiaofei on a whim?"

"You know." Kong Se didn't sound surprised, Zhang Fei snorted: "Tell me a little bit before snoozing, why didn't I know you have this hobby?"

Empty and silent, Zhang Fei didn't say anything anymore, just took the task step by step and did it slowly.

After he finished half of the task, Kong Se said again: "I miscalculated."

"...What?" The answer was beyond Zhang Fei's expectation.

"I admit, I kind of want him to know how good you are to him," Kong Se sighed, "It's not easy for that brat, it's good to give him some sweetness."

Kong Se's tone made Zhang Fei feel a little strange, but he hadn't thought about it, and he continued to speak: "But I didn't expect that he would go further than I thought, and... he really has this Have the guts to tell you the truth."

To be honest, when these four words came out of his teeth, there was an inexplicable murderous look, and Zhang Fei felt that something was wrong no matter how he heard it.

He didn't think the things that Kong Se did were so strange before, he seemed to have a special feeling for Zhong Cuo, and he once made Zhang Fei feel better about Zhong Cuo, although this time it went too far, but it might just be a temporary Mistake—but why does he seem to regret it now?

"What do you think?" After a long time, until Zhang Fei finished the task and started to find someone to PK when he had nothing to do, Kong Se said again, "What should we do in the future?"

"What do you want me to do?"

"I don't know what you want to do, but I advise you not to ask for trouble," Kong Shi said coldly, "You think you are very good at this? Don't play with fire and let yourself into it."

"……Play?"

As soon as Zhang Fei stopped typing on the keyboard, the opponent who had been half-dead by him suddenly became majestic. There were lights and shadows on the screen, and the blood bar of his character decreased all the way. In a blink of an eye, it has become a black and white picture.

He didn't care how the opponent over there was showing off his power, he raised his head with frowning eyebrows, and his eyes were fixed on a point in the void, as if Kong Shi was right in front of him: "Do you think I'm joking with him?"

"I hope you are." Kong Se's voice was calm, "It's not like you didn't have this kind of situation before, but in the end there were no good results."

Zhang Fei chuckled: "It's as if I had hoped for a good result."

Kong Se was taken aback, but before he could say anything else, Zhang Fei had already answered: "I don't know what you think, but I promised him, but I agreed seriously."

"but……"

"It's not just him, it's also the first time in my life that my brother is in a serious relationship," Zhang Fei interrupted him, "It's rare to have such an opportunity to have a first experience that is hard to find in the world. .”

"Zhang Fei!"

Kong Se's tone was so urgent, Zhang Fei snorted: "Speaking of which, why are you so anxious? You are most qualified to be anxious about this matter... Damn, why should I mention him?"

"What do you think Aunt Hua will think?" Kong Se knew it, and bypassed the explosive bag.

"She can accept that I'll take a 500 million job and not tell her..." Zhang Fei thought for a while, "It is estimated that the shocker can accept it."

"..."

"I'm a thoughtful person," Zhang Fei said triumphantly, "Who is qualified, but I don't listen to him. I listen to Aunt Hua, but at most she talks about me a few more words. Changsheng is on my side Man, there will be no problem with the school, as for the rest...as long as Bai Wuchang doesn't know that I've locked up his ghost king, who has the right to take care of it?"

"... Forget it, whatever you want to say." Kong Se sighed long and sounded extremely helpless, "However, I will think so, and he will too. You know how powerful that little devil is at the tip of his horn."

Zhang Fei smiled without showing his teeth: "If I can't even handle this trivial matter, can I talk about a relationship with P?"

Kong Se fell silent, as if he was finally pissed off by Zhang Fei's reticent temper.Played another PK game and played with the opponent just now. Master Zhang got out of the game after letting out a sigh of relief. He checked his watch and rushed to eleven o'clock. He simply went downstairs to the market next door to buy some food.

Most of the three meals he and Zhong Cuo had were settled at Aunt Hua's. Occasionally they changed restaurants, and it was a very rare event for him to cook by himself. No wonder Zhong Cuo couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw Zhang Fei standing in the kitchen when he came back.

Zhang Fei looked up at him: "Why did you come back so late?"

"I encountered some trouble on the road." Zhong wrongly replied in a simple and horrified way - trouble usually refers to the ghosts and ghosts attracted by him, but now his strength is not what it used to be, and that little thing is stuck between his teeth It's not enough, and it's much easier to solve.

"Why didn't you call me?" Zhang Fei complained, "It's a waste."

Zhong Cuo dropped two ghost crystals on the table: "It's not much anyway."

After the short conversation, Zhang Fei hummed a ditty to compete with the dishes again. Zhong Cuo sat at the table and couldn't help being dazed.

Even now, it still doesn't feel real to him.

The main reason is that Zhang Fei's attitude is too reasonable, as if their relationship is completely natural, and they can't see the slightest discomfort.

Even if he has no experience in this field at all, he can still intuitively feel... the so-called love shouldn't be like this?

The only source of information for the poor ghost king is the TV programs he watches to pass the time when he is bored, but he only watches TV programs that he finds useful, such as criminal investigation techniques and serial murders, occasionally watching historical movies, and romances are all glimpses. Turning the channel at a glance, at most, watching Ruhua Xiaojuli’s TV with everyone while eating downstairs—his meager information can at most tell him to confess, to say I like you, to give gifts, to send flowers and gold (no need , 500 million is more popular with Zhang Fei than these), as for the detailed process of falling in love...

He knew a little more about the detailed process of love killing.

Realizing this, Zhong Cuo couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

The only thing he can be sure of is that he really likes Zhang Fei, but the rest is unclear.

Especially Zhang Fei's idea.

That bastard is so good at hiding himself, Zhong Cuo has never seen him lose his composure, and he can't imagine the virtue of Zhang Fei breaking down or crying.

He couldn't figure out whether he was serious, or...

A joke, or a special tender comfort?

He should not choose the former, but the latter is very possible.

"Boom"

Zhong Cuo was taken aback, and when he raised his head, he saw an extra cup in front of him, which was full of Coke.

"What are you doing sitting there?" Zhang Fei looked at him dissatisfied, "Go over and help serve the dishes, it's rare for your father to cook~"

Zhong Cuo followed suit and put the plate on the table without making a sound. Zhang Fei untied his apron and threw it aside, and poured himself a glass of Coke.The two glasses touched, because Zhang Fei poured it very full and splashed a little.

A few drops of Coke splashed onto Zhang Fei's hand, he lowered his head and licked it, and when he looked up, he saw Zhong Cuo staring at him in a daze.

Zhang Fei thought about his actions just now, and then asked cautiously: "...how do you feel?"

"Feeling?" Zhong Cuo finally came back to his senses, "What feeling?"

"..." It seemed that he was thinking too much, "What are you staying for? It's been like this since just now."

The Coke was just bought, and it was a little warm after being exposed to the sun. Zhang Fei had an idea, wiped the ghost crystals on the table and threw it in, and took another sip. It was really refreshing.

It wasn't until he took a third sip and ate some food that Zhong Cuo said slowly, "I'm a little..."

After saying three words, he swallowed the rest, Zhang Fei was not in a hurry.He vaguely guessed what Zhong Cuo wanted to say, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, which made him not open his mouth to relieve Zhong Cuo's predicament, but continued to eat slowly.

Zhong Cuo finally organized his words: "Are you really... serious?"

Zhang Fei sighed deeply in his heart.

He raised his head and stared at Zhong Cuo viciously, his eyes seemed to want to swallow Comrade Ghost King alive: "Can you tell me again?"

"I want to know." Facts have proved that one of Zhong Cuo's strengths is bravery.He raised his head and looked at his priest seriously, "I wonder if you..."

Zhang Fei closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his face was full of grief and indignation: "Do you think I'm joking with you?"

"...No." Zhang Fei is very measured, he would not make such a joke, "But you may..."

"Okay, for the sake of our relationship, I have to seriously discuss this issue with you," Zhang Fei said dissatisfiedly, "I really care about you, but Comrade Xiao Fei, your father and I understand the righteousness and justice very well. What is the reason to be a good father and easy to lose children?"

He tapped on the table with his chopsticks, and said in a rare serious tone, "I won't accommodate you unconditionally, unless it's something I want to do and think it's right."

Zhong Cuo blinked, and he heard something he wanted to hear from this sentence: "That is to say, are you serious?"

Zhang Fei gritted his teeth: "I think you are chasing me now? Why are you repeatedly confirming whether I am serious?"

Zhong Cuo muttered: "I don't know what to do..."

"God, did you betray too much pure love before punishing me..." Zhang Fei looked desperate, and then sneered belatedly under Zhong Cuo's fiery eyes, "In short, I'm serious, The question now is whether you take it seriously."

Zhong Cuo’s eyes fluttered a little, and Zhang Fei smiled: “Chasing people is a technical job, Xiaofei, this time it’s not a problem that can be solved with 500 million yuan. Money can buy our hard work, but not our purity… ..."

Zhong Cuo was silent for a moment, and said blankly: "What about 1000 million?"

"..." Zhang Fei was silent.

"2000 million?" Overweight.

"Then what..." Zhang Fei turned slightly pale.

"5000 million?"

"Don't make such a joke..." Zhang Fei's face turned blue.

"One, one hundred million." Zhong Cuo's teeth popped out two words, and hit Zhang Fei's head so that his eyes were full of golden flowers, "As long as you nod, I will go to Bai Wuchang now!"

Zhang Fei took a deep breath, grabbed Zhong Cuo's hands, his eyes were as deep as the ocean, and his tone was as sweet as honey: "Guest officer, do you want to buy the front or the back?"